Marjory’s Dream

What would you say my sweet Marjory
To take a walk through these woodland trees
To lie you down on the cold wet grass
I ate a flower and you sang to me

Come take my hand on the spiked cobbled street
To try to smooth the rocks that are under our feet
To make me wade into this bubbling stream
So we may slip into my Marjory's dream

Ba-da-ba-ba-ba-ba-bah
Da-da-da-ba-ba-ba-bah
Da-da-da-ba-ba-ba-yo-hay
Ba-da-da-ba-ba-ba-ba-bah
Ba-da-da-ba-ba-ba-ba-yo-hay

What do you say about me sharing your thoughts
What do you think about my what and what-not
We're singing hymns, the sweet melodies
We'll be together my Marjory

Come take my hand on the spiked cobbled street
To try to smooth the rocks that are under our feet
To lie you down on the cold wet grass
I ate a flower and she sang to me

What would you say my sweet Marjory
To take a walk through these woodland trees
To make me wade into this bubbling stream
We'll be together my Marjory

Ma-Ma-Ma-Marjory
Ma-Ma-Ma-Marjory